Sirius Campfire, Monday morning

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Gladys had lit a campfire. She didn't get cold -- even if she did, it was probably too warm to need one -- nor did she eat or drink, so it wasn't really of any use to her.

But there was a spot for a fire to be made, and so she had made a fire. It was her first (golems being known more for putting them out than for lighting them), which meant she was learning how to make it better.

Of course, she was doing this by reaching into the flames, rearranging the burning logs, then observing the fire to see if it was made better or worse. Hands in the fire, she regarded it seriously.

[ooc: Of course it's open! Of course there's a pun!]

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[wannabehunter]

Jo nodded. "Jo."

[cheminthehead.livejournal.com]

As Jo was a Cabinmate and a fellow girl, Gladys felt she could ask a question that had been puzzling her. "Do You Know Why We Have Moved To The cabins? Is There Something Wrong With The Dorm Rooms?"

[wannabehunter]

"It's just something we do for Summer, there's nothing wrong with the rooms."

[cheminthehead.livejournal.com]

"A Tradition," she said. "Done Every Year Because It Was Done So In The Years Before. We Will Go Back When Summer Is Over?"

[wannabehunter]

"Probably."

[cheminthehead.livejournal.com]

"There Is A Lack Of Privacy In The Cabins," she said. "And A Number Of Boys."

[wannabehunter]

"You noticed that bit, huh?"

[cheminthehead.livejournal.com]

"Yes. It Will Be Difficulty To Maintain Modesty."

[wannabehunter]

"Don't worry, I'm sure no boy will risk peeping on you unless you want him too," Jo said.

[cheminthehead.livejournal.com]

"I Would Not Want A Boy To Peep On Me." She sounded almost shocked.

[wannabehunter]

"Then I'm sure you'll give any who try what for."